In fact, the righteous forces are stronger than the demonic forces.
If they could truly unite, how could there be the current situation where "the righteous and the demonic paths, though enemies to the death, coexist harmoniously"?
They, the demonic path, don't like to engage in these cunning schemes.
Since it's about "raising poisonous insects," why not just launch a massive attack?
The winner takes all!
On the other hand, the Xuanling Sect's actions—demanding that the four saints fight each other, but not kill each other... Haha, a typical case of wanting to be a prostitute while pretending to be virtuous!
"Just wait and see. As the time for your Holy Master selection draws closer, this struggle will become even more brutal, and the conspiracies and tricks at that time will be even more difficult to guard against than this time."
"Hahaha... But who would know how many bones and mortals are buried behind your Xuanling Sect's so-called 'gentleman's contest'?"
Xuanling'er remained silent.
Mo Xie shook his head and ignored it.
Focus on getting on your way.
As the sun sets, the distant sky is ablaze with crimson clouds stretching for tens of thousands of miles.
A strong wind was blowing.
Xuanling'er's golden dress, as bright as the rising sun, and Moye's black robe, as dark as the night, both fluttered in the wind, their long hair dancing in the sky.
"Moye..."
"explain."
"If someone were to attack me again, would I be able to retaliate?"
"You're just waiting to die if you don't fight back, you stupid woman!"
"Oh, I understand." Xuanling'er said softly, as if she had made up her mind.
The figures of Mo Xie and Xuan Ling Er gradually dimmed and darkened in the Xuan Yang's bath, turning into two intertwined shadows.
They remained silent, each lost in their own thoughts, and continued southward...
The golden sun slowly set, and the dark night quietly descended.
This world has always been like this: there is day and there is night, and black and white are often intertwined and inseparable.
When daylight is tainted by darkness, it becomes night; when a glimmer of white appears in the night, it brings light...
...
To be precise, the Demon Realm does not belong to the South.
It is a world unto itself, and can only be entered through an array.
Those guarding these formations are the affiliated forces of the Demon Realm—such as the Poison Sect, the Yin-Yang Harmony Sect, the Shadow Killing Hall, and so on—forces whose names don't exactly sound righteous.
Each subordinate faction guards a formation leading to the Demon Realm.
Mo Xie went directly to the nearest affiliated force and showed the temple token of the [Demon God Temple].
Then, under his respectful guidance, they boarded the teleportation array leading to the Demon Realm.
The long-awaited Demon Realm has finally arrived...
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